Lyrics:
John Henry was a li'l baby, uh-huh
Sittin' on his mama's knee, oh, yeah,
Said: "De Big Bend Tunnel on de C & O road
Gonna cause de death of me
Hennessey by the hair and make her speak right
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin'
lawn chair high
It's just another lawn chair high
And I'm sittin' in the carport
Lookin' down the driveway
Watchin' all the cars go by
And it's
and trouble, man is all that joins us
When my bad luck quit me, man my trouble just began
Lord I'm sittin' down and thinkin', man I'm a long, long way from
you're wearin' them
Citified high heels
I can tell by your giant steps
That you've been walkin' through cotton fields
Oh, you're some down home girl
The sun ain’t been out for a while
And I’m wonderin’ to myself
Are you thinkin’ of me?
And I want you to myself, yeah
Sittin’ by the fireplace
Just
that I been going through some things all day
Sittin' by the window, hope the rain go away
I hope this pain go away
I watched my mans go away
It's
down slums and trash-can alleys
And yer sky cries water and yer drain pipe's a-pourin'
And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin'
being
Well-rounded with the universe
Can't wait to meet the other me
The one that tells me what
Goin' down from year 2043
Solitude is solitaire and not
Bad bitches in the house
They all exquisite
Couple million in the couch
Right here where I'm sittin'
What's your body count nigga
I'm double
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't
[Chorus]
Sittin' in my five double-o on twenties
Sittin' low-low
That's how I get down
(Get down, get down)
If you want some of this
Baby girl
tongue
I was on the mountain
And the sun was goin' down
All I's wishin' for was Julia
I kissed her on the mouth, I looked her in the eye
I's
Are we fixin' to break?
Tell me somethin'
What's been on your mind?
Are you thinkin' 'bout runnin'?
'Cause I'm sittin' here losin' mine
And there
genes
I'm nothin like u've seen, plus I'm hella mean
N' I got so much style I make a n...a dream
Dat he can be like me, thinkin he just like me
But my
bodies no deposit, They gon catch em’ like they Hopkins
(They gon’ catch yea)
Been thinkin when to drop this but my mind been ill like Hopsin’s
(Yea)
son?
Hmm, he ever ask about me?
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket?
If I could just
If I could just see you
Can't
son?
Hmm, he ever ask about me?
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket?
If I could just
If I could just see you
Can't
gon' come for your top
Yeah, when you doin' you, they don't like that shit
I hold it down for the clique, with the types of grit
G-Malone CD playin',
change the game)
Thinkin' so critical
Mind of a criminal, mind of a sentinel
Sittin' inside of a demonic visual
Sparked from the hits of these erotic
understood
That my mother was sacrificin
Said she owed it to Christ and that she’ll be cursed if she heist him
No holdin out Lightnin’a strike and hit u was
She know I'm thinkin' it, but I ain't gotta say it
Blueprints, new house, this a temp (yeah)
I'm throwin' parties all week like Coachella, bitch (ah)
here
And God
He came down down down down down down down down
And said (down down down down down down down down)
Nothing (down down down down down
little son?
Hmm, he ever ask about me?
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket?
If I could just
If I could just see you
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